i sit back and read THA ANTHOLOGY
by some GIOVANNI who XPERIENCEd INK for the first time,
NOWACHAOTICTHING has mendered my SLICK LYRICs,
my MUSE was raped,
so the SEMPLISSTECHnique of words would calm me,
a little liquor would help also,
i sit and ponder these DEEPTHOUGHTs 74 times
as a DIFFIDENT ALCHEMIST mix me another MYSTIC ELIXIR,
he called a cab for me,
he said i would be a DAISYSUICIDESPARKLER if i jumped in my BLAK YUKON,
said the scene wouldnt be PG rated
i sit SOBER from J's ALISE with ORANGELONI's in it,
i lean back and watch BLUETIGERs play in the GLASS,
pink MARMARIes dance around the outside
or maybe they are barbies,
i noticed ROBYN was a WILDCHILD that liked to WILDOUT,
but i sighed and waved her off,
my UNTITLED THOUGHTs seemed LAXYDAZICAL
as my manipulated THOUGHT KNOXX tweaked here and there,
my UNIVERSOUL seemed arrogant
like i was ONE MAN AMAZIN,
even a MAYOKING,
being a LUNAECO in BARTON FINK made you like that,
figure i should pack my bags and get a MOREHOUSE in OTWOFOUR,
let my ERGOBLISS breathe ATLAS
and put it back into a FLASK and SCRIBE DASWEETESTTABOO on it,
get a DELRICAn that's HOTTLYKEFIYAH,
NATALIE would be a nice name to say
or a cute PANTHER that's A LEO,
maybe MARA would suit her,
i need a EZZENTIAL backgroundto take care of my milant GSQUARED mentality,
so i wont have to SCROOFAYS all day,
let my CHASTE SOULS sing it's SYLLABICDIVINITY,
hurts when they call me a PAPERDOLL POET
or a wooden dollar writer,
knowing it takes KNOWONE to FEELONE,
only a SPECIALONE can be so DIVINEVERSATILE,
didnt i write that,
maybe my NAPPINESS is getting the best of me,
ahh, who am i kidding,
i think he slipped me some MORPHEME,
i'm MINDFUL, i need to go home.....
.......
what tha hell....
.....
NATHANIEL....
.....
that's my name...
i wrote this damn book